KRAYZIE BONE

KRAYZIE BONE - World War lyrics

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[Krayzie]

This is combat - I don't think these niggaz really know

This shit is for real, this is not a game

So all my real motherfuckin thugs get the fuck up

And put ya guns in the motherfuckin air

And bust the motherfuckers like ya just don't care

And fuck the motherfuckin police

And kill all the motherfuckin enemies!

[Krayzie]

Nigga come a little closer, let me show you a ho

What's up, bitch we can roll

Anybody wanna fuck with me, cause I'm down to fuck back with you

What you wanna do, huh, huh?

You say you wanna fight us, come fight us

We do it cuz it's real fuck a title

It's all about survival, dedicated to my rivals

And you could die ho

What they talkin bout, Bone Thugs ran

Nigga we never ever run from no man

And fear none

If you see a clique of niggaz get the big gun

Pop one, spend a hun', bet the bitch run

He said he came to get some, nigga, he ain't really want none

Don't let them suckas fool ya (Nigga he ain't really want none)

Bustas won't do too much

I'll knock you out

That dumb shit comin out ya mouth'll get ya nothin but a rematch

Why these niggaz gotta lie?

They can't stand up and face the facts

Nigga your head got cracked

We heard what they said

Said that my niggaz fled

But y'all niggaz know what's up

What? Y'all wanna shed more blood?

Shit, then come on

[Chorus]

World War

World War

World War

World War (Now you know, now you know)

[Krayzie]

Nigga, bet our niggaz comin to bring the pain

Better bring ya hard hat

Nigga protect ya brain, get a gun and bang bang

Tell me when ya really wanna battle

My nigga, cuz we can handle that

Any way you wanna handle static

Nigga, thugstyle, buckwild

Some tear-up-the-club shit, whatever drop down

When the bullets get to jumpin around

The playa haters on the ground, bleedin

The 9-millimeter

Hit him and he drop like, uh!

Could it be ya life has been took?

No, not by the bullet

But the nigga with the heater

I'm trigger happy, I'll be in demand

I'm in command

So let's move, now you know what the enemy look like

The clones that look and sound like Bone

Give a motherfucka more than Speedknots

And when he run up to get punked, give a nigga lumps

Y'all niggaz ain't mobsters

Cause if this was the mob, somebody would've been shot ya

But we can get the hole out ya

Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, Wish, and Flesh Bone

Too strong for niggaz to hold on, to keep up

But I see ya still wanna be us

No matter who was claimin it first

It's who's the realest (realest)

Do not enlist if you not ready for war

[Chorus x3]

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